There would have been time for Stiles to tap out if he was exhausted, or didn't want to do this again. Scott would have understood. He's got a fair bit more stamina than the normal human. It's hardwired into him along with his wolf. There's all sorts of things that he's learning now that he's found himself so taken with Stiles-- the one person he's certain will never leave him, that he can count on and be with like this for as long as they both want this.
There's a wonderland of tastes, scents and sounds all surrounding Scott as he runs his hands and mouth across every inch of Stiles' body. If there was a way he could stop, or help himself, he might-- but it's far too tempting, the need to all encompassing right now. Scott's body is throbbing with a force he's still learning how to control. It's so different with Stiles, and Scott honestly has no idea what to do with it.
"A different position. We can do that.." Scott smiles, but then dips his head back down. He runs his tongue over the entire length of Stiles' cock and down to savor his sac. Then he does something different. He presses Stile's legs back and opens him up so that Scott can see that fluttering entrance. His eyes widen, and he licks over his lips. The wolf in him purrs in the back of his throat. With a long slow stroke, Scott runs his tongue over that tiny hole, tasting the muscles and nerves in a long sweep. Then he plays around it, completely covering it in little licks, pressing in and pushing toward sacred things-- not that he can reach that far, but there's the thought. Scott hums as he works, enjoying every single second of what he's doing.
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Date: 2024-06-03 11:17 am (UTC)There's a wonderland of tastes, scents and sounds all surrounding Scott as he runs his hands and mouth across every inch of Stiles' body. If there was a way he could stop, or help himself, he might-- but it's far too tempting, the need to all encompassing right now. Scott's body is throbbing with a force he's still learning how to control. It's so different with Stiles, and Scott honestly has no idea what to do with it.
"A different position. We can do that.." Scott smiles, but then dips his head back down. He runs his tongue over the entire length of Stiles' cock and down to savor his sac. Then he does something different. He presses Stile's legs back and opens him up so that Scott can see that fluttering entrance. His eyes widen, and he licks over his lips. The wolf in him purrs in the back of his throat. With a long slow stroke, Scott runs his tongue over that tiny hole, tasting the muscles and nerves in a long sweep. Then he plays around it, completely covering it in little licks, pressing in and pushing toward sacred things-- not that he can reach that far, but there's the thought. Scott hums as he works, enjoying every single second of what he's doing.